The Heirs: Hate Me Like You Love Me

DENNER THOMPSON A hell of a shitty day, that's what I had today. After all, it was meetings and more meetings that pushed me to the limit. Now, all I need to do is go relax at the club, but it's not just any club. It's a club of pleasure for men with peculiar tastes like mine. A few years ago, I got involved in something unknown, something that before, in my mind, was the stuff of romance novels and movies, but I was certainly mistaken and became enchanted by this world, because it was exactly what I needed. I'm not into all levels of b**m, the only part of this practice that fascinates me is being a dominant, the obedience of a woman who calls herself my submissive. I guess I take after my father, as he is also a lover of this practice and found in my mother the perfect submissive, leading him to give up all the others. Bruna Thompson is a hurricane who commands everything and everyone. I never worried about romantic feelings, as my relationships are contractual, where there is no attachment. What matters is trust, surrender, and pleasure. When the stipulated time ends, each of us goes our own way. I know my contracts can be renewed, but both I and my submissives know we have an expiration date. The only one who went past the deadline was Marina, but even hers is about to end. I think we've spent too much time together. My contracts are clean and straightforward, with clear clauses stating that the submissive will do everything I want, without complaining or questioning. Therefore, it's necessary for them to know the rules. One of them, in fact, mentions that the submissive can terminate the contract if their master is not satisfying them, as it also mentions that the master can do the same if the submissive is not fulfilling what was agreed upon. I don't exactly consider myself a Dom, but I love to play and that's what fascinates me. Sadism isn't my thing, but I respect those who practice it. Of course, I enjoy a bit of spanking, hair pulling, and even biting. I don't like to severely injure the submissive or impose harsh punishments. What I really like in this universe is the fetish of having someone at my disposal, commanding and being obeyed, a woman on her knees and head bowed before me. I like having control over everything in my life, hence the contracts. After all, I can't take unnecessary risks or waste time chasing one-night stands. As the heir to a true global powerhouse in the oil industry, every precaution is necessary. I'm not some crazy psychopath who thinks he's better than everyone. I'm not like that. But to dominate, you need to have domination in your blood, you have to like it and feel that it's part of your personality, that it's yours. It's clear that a woman who enters this world has to like submitting, feel pleasure in any type of submission, but, on the other hand, it's necessary to know how to separate the human being from the character. “I'm waiting, my lord, as you ordered.” The screen of my cell phone lights up with a message from Marina. She's already at the club, waiting for me, ready to fulfill all my desires. “I'll be there soon.” That's all I limit myself to responding. I don't owe any woman an explanation for my life, except the one who gave me life. I leave the Oil Company and head straight to the club. It doesn't take me long to get there, and as soon as I walk through the doors, I go straight to the private room I have at the place. Here, I can do a lot, since money runs this place, and I have plenty of it. When I open the door to the room, I immediately see Marina lying on the bed, completely naked, just the way I like it, wearing a plug. But today I'm not feeling patient and get straight to the point. "Get on your knees and suck me." She smiles, runs her tongue over her lips, and does exactly as I ordered. "With great pleasure, my lord." "Be quiet. Speak only when I tell you." She nods, unbuckles my belt, and pulls down both my pants and underwear, then immediately runs her tongue over the head of my c**k. "No messing around, Marina." I grab her by the hair as she starts to suck me eagerly, so much that I can't help but moan with pleasure. She knows very well how I like her to do it because I taught her myself. "That's it... Work my c**k with your sweet mouth." I quicken the pace of thrusting into her mouth until tears stream from her eyes. Tears of pleasure... That's what she likes, so much that when I c*m in her mouth, she swallows it all, savoring every drop. "Delicious as always, my lord." "Lie down and spread your legs. I'm going to return the favor." I also like to give pleasure to the women who go to bed with me, as long as they are obedient. "You're very generous, my lord." "I've told you before, keep your mouth shut." This is where our night begins, as I take her into a thrilling session of domination.